Who's watching who?

Day 293 - after a long over due lie in and a carry on over a unwanted mattress, I picked the boy up for our new ritual of a late afternoon swim at the Snow Dome. So proud that the littlest dude can now swim a few strokes unaided, and was lovely to see how chuffed he was with it too. Will have him surfing by the summer (hopefully). As a reward he was treated to a babyccino and shortbread as we watched the ice skaters. We've decided that's the next skill to be learnt. In other news from the words of babes - I really liked the description of being covered in mud whilst playing footy as 'it was like I'd been all coloured in mum'